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Got terror like a tape machine A melting voice, give me no choice It's just another dumb idea again I might get away... really might get away... yet Think I'll need a little help Still can't spell Even with a bigger pen... I want to take a minute to frown Everybody yapping up how What everybody figures out Feelings older by the pound Like an answer to the howl Like an answer to the howl I'm a big bad bull Running at a mule Pending in the worse-while age That don't say a lot All I see is dark shit At the bottom of the toothbrush glass I've turned my back, on the cereal fact I want to take a minute to frown Everybody yapping up how What everybody figures out Feelings older by the pound Like an answer to the howl I've been a hermit in the round Bit distracted by the cloud Because the shoulder I'm allowed Everybody figured out I'm just so excited I get so excited 'Til I can't talk about it I get so excited 'Til I can't talk about it I want to take a minute to frown Everybody yapping up how What everybody figures out Feelings older by the pound Like an answer to the howl I've been a hermit in the round Bit distracted by the cloud Because the shoulder I'm allowed Everybody figures out Everybody figures out Everybody figures out
Writer(s): Andrew Proudfoot, Duncan Wallis, Peter Broadhead, Robin Richards Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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